Connie Peters' poems in progress
Better Hands NowCar radio scans and catchesonly the last fading linesenough for memory senseof darkened rooms and safer timesknowingyou’re lovedtouchingsomething strongerthan youthan liferemembering a futurewhere stepping offmeans security
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Better Hands Now
Car radio scans and catches
only the last fading lines
enough for memory sense
of darkened rooms
and safer times
knowing
you’re loved
touching
something stronger
than you
than life
remembering a future
where stepping off
means security
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